Emilie join her daughter's bedroom, holding the little girl's hand in hers and open the door, then enter it with her, followed by her mother and close the door behind them.As she is used to, she fastly undress her daughter, slip her in her nightgown and brush the small child's long and thin angelical blond curls, then she stroke them .

Allez donc choisir un livre, mon petite ange.

Olympe nodd and join the bookshelve and look at her books attentively, looking for the one that would be read to her, Emilie turn to her mother.

Do you want to read her the book ?, maman.

Olympe select a book, then walk to her mother and grandmother, waiting for know which of them will read the it to her.